Monday, March 5, 2007

Nothing New

Well, I haven't much to say really, but my arm is acting up a bit, so I thought that I would give painting a rest today. I could do my taxes, but excuses come to mind fast and furious in order to avoid that job.

I wish I had a funny story to relate, or at least a story that wouldn't be potentially troublesome if posted.

Oh, I do have a funny story. Alex and I went to a Classical Persian music concert yesterday, at Alix Goolden Hall. For those of you who haven't been there, the hall was once an United Church, and a balcony from that time remains to provide some of the best seats in the house. Alex and I got the best seats in the house; front row balcony, centre! We were happy, we settled in, then, the theme of the past months recurred. Bad neighbours moved in.

The woman next to us smelt like old fried food, stale cat, and an entire pack of Player's. Then woman behind us actually managed to hit my head with her ass. She also leaned over Alex during the concert, breathing her wintergreen breath all over. We heard her running commentary, on anything and everything, delivered in a voice not unlike a tractor engine. And to add insult to injury, Alex spent the entire concert inhaling someone's gaseous byproduct, all the while thinking it was me. When I told him, (honest everyone,) that in spite of my wishes and positive thinking for a big fart to come along to revenge the chain smoker beside me, that the culprit wasn't me, the look on Alex's face was priceless.


Alex and I are going to Hawaii, the Big Island, just after Easter. We found a really cheap fare, $287 each way, and the only transfer is through L.A.